~ doors on strong spings to ensure their swift return to a closed position.
~ stylish young man, of the just the right height to pass the security sensor with only a slight shuffle to swing the badge past and bring the soft click of it's activation to life.
~ a firm grip on the brass handle opens the door... just so... allowing his light steps to carry him through.
~ Except on those occasions when he walks face and chest first into the rappidly swinging-closed door's edge.
I'm clearly living on the leading edge of those that move through life with grace...